She lost everything,
the people she called her own deserted her,
her dignity was questioned,
her life was turned upside down,
she was beaten down to knees,
left alone to rot,
while she lost everything
one thing she didn’t lose was hope
And despite all catastrophic circumstances
she thrived
for she defied all untoward vibes
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Wow so apt I just wrote a poem similar to this just check out see the coincidence 🤭
Haha. Ok I will do
The only force that sails us through
True my friend
Fab vocab……Hope keeps people afloat
Absolutely my friend
🙂
Hope 💓
As they say, “Umeed pe duniya kayam hain”
Maybe one decent attribute is enough to pick up oneself
True dear
Absolutely my friend
Yes. Thanks for your lovely comment
Hope is what keeps us alive.
Thanks for the read Megha
My pleasure.
😊🌸
Powerful poem..loved it
Thanks so much my friend
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Thanks so much 🌸😊